In the translucent meanders of this bluish ice, green reflections dance like an emerald breath frozen in time. Elegant volutes, mysterious convolutions, similar to the arabesques of a liquid ink that has chosen to stop in mid-motion. Crystalline, motionless air bubbles float like stars trapped in an intimate cosmos, a miniature universe that only curious eyes can explore.
It's a suspended moment, a fragile in-between where water still hesitates to submit to the rigidity of ice. Here, nothing is set in stone; everything is in the making. Like a whispered breath of creation, this living material embodies the passage, the possibility, the infinite potential of a world in full metamorphosis.
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